The Purple Thunder Sky Dragon soared high in the sky, its figure impossible to spot from the ground. Despite the vastness of the Eastern Sea Beach, Yin Chaoyang, tasked with assisting in the protection of the Holy Evil Path, naturally wouldn't live too far away. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to faintly see the continent in the distance.
As Frey's power increased, the magic power of the Purple Thunder Sky Dragon seemed to increase as well. While it hadn't yet reached the ninth grade, its flying speed increased significantly.
Frey sat sternly on the back of the Purple Thunder Sky Dragon. His broad, towering frame completely shielded Ji Dong, ensuring the direct wind wouldn't even hit him, even without the protective magic exuded by the Purple Thunder Sky Dragon.
"Little Junior Brother, we are almost there. The people from Heavenly Stem Academy should already be here. You don't need to say anything when you meet them. I'll handle everything," Frey said.
